TDM off-shoot
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While most anyone would probably feel a bit naked after being accosted by a tailor robot and left in nothing but a pair of Valentine's underwear, Gen feels especially strange. He's used to dressing in layers, the better to play a role or secret away something that may be needed later. Then again, thanks to the robot's piercing stare, he's also feeling strange for another reason. A reason this guy in front of him just may be able to help him with.
"You know, I hear the only way out of this maze is to copy the statues. If you do a good enough job, they'll let you pass."
He has heard no such thing, and he's only lucked upon the correct answer in trying to think of a convincing argument for copying the sexy gardeners.
While most anyone would probably feel a bit naked after being accosted by a tailor robot and left in nothing but a pair of Valentine's underwear, Gen feels especially strange. He's used to dressing in layers, the better to play a role or secret away something that may be needed later. Then again, thanks to the robot's piercing stare, he's also feeling strange for another reason. A reason this guy in front of him just may be able to help him with.
"You know, I hear the only way out of this maze is to copy the statues. If you do a good enough job, they'll let you pass."
He has heard no such thing, and he's only lucked upon the correct answer in trying to think of a convincing argument for copying the sexy gardeners.
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They're messy and the reality of standing around naked in public is going to sink in soon enough but for now, Gen would like nothing more than to lean into Iroha and let his head loll back and...oh, that's a change.
Now that he's capable of widening his focus beyond their personal bubble, he can see that the statue's arm resting on the fence is not only keeping her upright through a thorough plowing but is also pointing towards the newly opened space in the hedge wall. It's a bit of luck that he's still too mellow to allow his shock at having been right about the effects of imitating the statues show.
"Was it as good for you as it was for the greenery?"
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"Yes, very." He could chat naked in the grass if he didn't suspect the door wouldn't stay open. Iroha kissed Gen again, softer. He can appreciate a good mutually beneficial affair.
Taking ginger steps out of the pink bear guts pooled at his foot, Iroha looks around and picks up the toy he'd sent flying earlier. And....uses its faceless back as a cumrag. Clearly the intended purpose.
"Until next time?" He looks up to Gen, asking somewhat the same question in return. Given his nature it wouldn't be the last time he'd look for an easygoing roll in the figurative hedgemaze.
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"Until next time." Maybe he won't even use a flimsy excuse to proposition him next time.
"I'll keep an eye out for interesting statues."
Gen steps through the opening, looking around for the next path to follow. Now where's that fashionbot? He could use some fresh underwear.